Philosophical erotica Stories

“Majordomo Thorton, I want to go over the final details for the party tonight” “Oh flaming stars!” Ashima swore at the delay. “Now is not the time for you to be insolent. It isn’t that kind of party. This is an obedience protocols only party, my love” The silence that followed inflated with building fear. “Is this one of your practical jokes? The party doesn’t start til tonight.” "Your love?" Spoke an acidic voice from th...